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It was still on the battlefield three days ago, with blood still not drying and there were still arrows in the wild. Even the stinking smell in the air could not be dispersed. Although he saw through Zhang Yan's intentions and knew that he was bluffing, he saw flags everywhere in the sky, with great momentum, but in fact he arranged for the army to retreat quietly, Yuan Shao still decisively sent troops to fight Zhang Yan.

Yuan Shao used the plan and secretly sent a large army to cross the Beizhang River, bypassed Wuji, and turned to Puwu to intercept the Heishan Army. At the same time, he personally led 3,000 troops to face Zhang Yan. Because he was pursuing the enemy, he sent more cavalry. Lu Bu's 500 Bingzhou cavalry naturally could not be idle and sent out all of them, so there was no Bingzhou Army in this battle.

Ma Han and his party also went to fight with Yuan Shao. The so-called beginning and ending are of course not to be missed.

As you can see, the Black Mountain Army is mostly cavalry, with only more than 2,000 infantrymen, and the formation is scattered and the soldiers are not in order. You can tell at a glance that they are auxiliary soldiers. This is obviously a stance to run away at any time. And this infantry is basically abandoned to stop the enemy.

The Black Mountain Army is indeed about to run away.

However, seeing the black-backed and red-worded "Zhang" flying in the wind, representing the commander, the courage was quite amazing when Zhang Yan was the commander of the army and was willing to take risks to attract the enemy.

The Black Mountain Army silently watched the Yuan army deploy troops and did not send small groups of cavalry to harass them. The quiet posture did not look like a war, but rather a negotiation.

Seeing that the Yuan army had almost been arranged in a good manner, a cavalry rushed out of the opposite side and shouted: "I am Liu Shi, Heishan. Are there any people who dare to fight on the other side?"

Under Yuan Jun's flag, Tian Feng laughed and said, "Before the Black Mountain bandits left, they wanted to regain the morale lost by the generals on that day, and at the same time they could be entangled with our army. We should delay the time and make a good decision."

Qianzhaofu said, "This move of the Black Mountain bandit is just in line with my intentions, why don't the lord fulfill it?"

Yuan Shao stroked his beautiful beard and smiled, "Okay, let me..." He paused, saying that Lu Bu and his men were not here today, so who should I send? He turned his head and looked at Zhang He beside him.

Zhang He bowed and said, "Heishan Liu Shi, Luyan Mountain Wandering Soul Ear, I recommend one person to be killed."

"Oh. Who?"

"Calling Sima Wangmen."

"Oh, it's him. Accurate!"

This time, Yuan Shao no longer made a show of his style. There were no watchtowers, drum cars, or fences, just like the Heishan Army opposite. He rode a horse under the flag. The horse was also with him, Guan Hai, Xiahou Lan and Langya were flying behind him.

At this time, Qian Zhao looked at Ma Han: "Can Wei Ma know the Wang Sect?"

Ma Han was a little strange. I want to recognize this person because Mao was?

Qian Zhao knew how he didn't know him. He whispered and briefly introduced it. It turned out that the Wang Sect was originally a general of Gongsun Zan. During the Battle of Longcui, he surrendered to Yuan Shao because of his defeat. He was originally a military marquis in the Youzhou Army. After surrendering to Yuan Army, the market naturally rose. Now he served as a cavalryman in Yuan Army.

Ma Han nodded to show his understanding. He had never heard of this man's font size, so he didn't know how to come. At this time, he saw a cavalry sailing out of the left wing formation of Yuan Jun, wearing a leather croaker, wearing brown armor, carrying a spear, and cutting knife and bows behind the saddle, quickly facing Liu Shi opposite him.

As Zhang He said, Liu Shi was the wandering soul of Lucao Mountain - he was originally the leader of the Heishanwu wall army. Under Yuan Shao's army's sweeping, the wall walls were broken one after another, and many well-known Black Mountain army leaders were captured and killed. Liu Shi relied on his agility to cross the wall and saved his life. Being beaten like this, Liu Shi was also full of anger. Since the battle formation was not a match for Yuan's army, then just play a one-on-one challenge and take off a few generals to eliminate the anger in his heart and even avenge the brothers who died tragically.

A few days ago, Lu Bu's power was suppressed, and no one on the side of the Black Mountain Army dared to move. Now that Lu Bu and his eight powerful generals are not here, it just hit the momentum of the Yuan army. Zhang Yan's idea is more profound. This battle is considered a defeat, but as the saying goes, victory or defeat is common for military strategists, and Yuan's army has not been able to get it. If it weren't for the fall of the Nine Gates and the flanks were threatened, it would be unknown if this battle continues. Even if the troops are withdrawn now, they will take the initiative to retreat, and there is no chance of a big defeat. Only the only thing is that they are crushed by Yuan's army and have no chance of turning over. That is the general of the Yao formation! If the Heishan Army does not regain some glory in the last battle before leaving, in the future, the Heishan Army will face Yuan's army again, and the battle formation will not be opened, and the morale will be weaker first. This is not a good sign.

Zhang Yan is ready, and he will even go on the battle himself if necessary. Anyway, there will be no big battle today, so there is no need for command. You may not beware of putting down the heavy burden of the head coach and fighting with the generals of Yuan's army as a general.

It was under the guidance of this combat idea that Liu Shi was ordered to attack the formation.

A general was welcomed in front of him, and a sound was like a wolf howling from a distance: "After a man named Yuan, a cavalry of Sima Wang's sect, Liu Jie was given the title!"

Both of them held spears. In terms of armor, Wang Sect’s armor has slightly better protection than Liu Shi’s two armors. However, under the rushing of the horse, no matter what armor it is, even if it is the Mingguang armor, it will be done with a weak point.

The two riders first rode lightly. When they reached fifty steps, the horse speed increased. In just five or six breaths, the two riders approached and intersected—

Clam—Clam—

Both sides attacked at the same time and hit the opponent at the same time.

Wangmen was born in Youzhou and was under the command of Gongsun of the White Horse. He often fought with the Hu people and was skilled in controlling the cavalry. Liu Shi was a bandit and his level of riding was inferior. It was this subtle difference that caused different consequences. When the two cavalry were close to the attack distance, Wangmen controlled the cavalry with both legs slightly sideways. Liu Shi had a slightly offensive attack, and the spear tip slid from its ribs and several armor leaves flew away. Wangmen's spear also stabbed under Liu Shi's ribs, but it stabbed solidly...

The two sides attacked each other and then ran towards their backs. After Wangmen rushed out dozens of steps, he turned his horse and glanced at his opponent sideways. But he saw Liu Shi, who was fifty steps away, stretching his hand to press his ribs, trembling all over, and finally he couldn't hold the horse's belly firmly and fell down.

Seeing this, Wang Gate was overjoyed and rushed over. He drew his sword and cut off Liu Shi's head, picked it up on the tip of the spear, and the three thousand Yuan troops shouted.

Yuan Shao laughed loudly and looked around and said, "How about the generals under his command compare to those of Bingzhou athletes?"

Everyone around praised it, but Ma Han looked motionless. He had already seen that Wang Sect was going to be in trouble.

Just as the King's Sect was hanging its head and shining in the formation, the Black Mountain Army was flying out of the formation and shouted loudly: "Wang Sect! You are the head of the Lord, sacrifice to my brothers!"

Wangmen immediately took off the head on the tip of the spear, hung it under the horse's neck, then rode the horse and raised the spear to fight, and shouted loudly: "The person who came was a common name, and the unknown person who died under the spear of a certain family."

"Is Zhang Feiyan in Changshan?"

Zhang Feiyan? It was Zhang Feiyan! Before the Wangmen could be happy, Zhang Yan had already rushed to the Wangmen's gate, stabbed the Wangmen under the neck of the Wangmen's war horse with a spear, and quickly let go. As the moment he galloped past, the ape's arm suddenly stretched out and pulled the Wangmen, who was almost collapsed by the war horse, off the horse's back. He was heavily on his saddle. Then he drew his sword with one hand and knocked off the Wangmen's skin with the other, grabbed his hair bun, and slashed it with one knife. Blood gushed like a spring, and the body fell to the ground.

Zhang Yan raised Wang Men's distorted head high, swayed his horse and shone his arms, and the Black Mountain Army burst into cheers with tsunamis.

Yuan Jun was all so handsome and looked at each other in shock.

Zhang Yan captured and killed the king's sect, as fast as lightning, as fierce as a tiger and a leopard. His power was even more powerful than Cheng Lian that day.

Yuan Shao's face looked ugly, but Tian Feng and Qian Zhao were so excited that they shouted in unison: "Lord, please send the generals quickly to seize the head of the thief chief!"

Yuan Shao turned his anger into joy. Yes, Zhang Yan took action personally. This opportunity is too rare. He must be killed... No, he captured him alive.

"Junyi."

"The last one will be here!"

"I ordered you to fight with Zhang Feiyan and wait for an opportunity to capture him alive."

"The last general will take the order!" Zhang He was so excited! How glory is it to capture the head of the Black Mountain bandit alive. Among the thousands of troops, he might not be able to take the head of the general, but Zhang Junyi was full of confidence in capturing and killing the enemy chief in front of the two armies.

But before Zhang He had time to take action, two generals who were eager to make contributions rushed out of the formation, one in front and the other in the back, and rushed towards Zhang Yan.

"Daijun Jiaochu, the chief of Heishan is awarded the title of the head!"

"Lu Weihuang, Zhang Feiyan took his order!"

Both generals were army marquis and were used to rushing to the front line. This kind of behavior of overthrowing the army and killing the generals was his director. Seeing Zhang Yan personally came out of the battle, they were all ecstatic and scrambled to win this great merit. Since the two generals belonged to different formation wings and did not act in a unified manner, there were first and later on the formation. Jiao Tun was in front, and Lu Weihuang was behind by more than ten steps, and the distance between the two sides was more than a hundred steps.

Zhang Yan was not afraid at all. She seized this time difference and first faced Jiao Touch.

When the two riders approached, Jiao Tun's spear stabbed out, and the target turned out to be Zhang Yan's horse head. It seemed that he wanted to use his own way to apply to him. Zhang Yan had already replaced a spear, and the tip of the spear was poked out, and with a sound, he stabbed and bounced the spear rod of Jiao Tun's spear.

This round, it seemed that there was no winner. At least Jiao Ting thought so, but he obviously forgot that this round had not been finished.

As the two riders intersected, Zhang Yan suddenly flipped his left hand, pulled out a chopping knife, reached out and waved the knife and wiped it past the weak neck of the scorched armor. Puff, blood spurted like mist, and the scorched touch could not be pressed, and he fell off the horse with a gurgle.

Jiao Tu was killed, and at this time, Lu Weihuang was still dozens of steps away.

Lu Weihuang and Jiao Chu have always been good friends, and they have a lot of skills on weekdays. They know that this person's skills are similar to his own. Seeing Jiao Chu being killed together, Lu Weihuang was panicked and stopped his horse and did not dare to approach him. Instead, he took the bow and arrow, intending to fight far away to win.

But at this moment, a cavalry suddenly emerged from the various camps of the Heishan Army formation, and the fast horse rushed towards him, raised his bow and arrow, and then came first, shooting Lu Weihuang on the shoulder and back. Lu Weihuang was caught in an arrow, and his hand slipped, and the arrow flew away from the string and flew past Zhang Yan's horse.

The Black Mountain Army and Tu Gehu cheered in unison, especially Tu Gehu shouted loudly, and more than ten cavalry rushed out to the Tu Ge knights. However, these Hu cavalry were obviously not here to help, but to guard the knights back to their formation.

The Yuan Jun might not understand what Tu everyone was calling, but Ma Han understood it. His eyes suddenly narrowed into a thread, and his pupils flashed inexplicably. He immediately bowed to Yuan Shao, "Duke Yuan, I will lose my companion for a while and take the life of the Huns' children."

Yuan Shao laughed and twisted his beard and said, "The dragon in Jinglong takes action, no one can escape. I am alone waiting for the dragon in Jinglong's magic arrow for a long time."

When Tian Feng heard the words of his lord, his face was expressionless. Qian Zhao secretly refused. The lord seemed to know this son and had seen his courage. When did this happen? Why did he never hear it?

When Ma Han was racing, Zhang He had already run out of the formation to intercept Zhang Yan and kill Lu Weihuang, and fought with him, without a distinction between the winner and the loss. At this time, both sides were setting apart and preparing to sprint in the third round.

When Ma Han came out of the battle, Zhang Yan was also running in this direction, only thirty steps away from Ma Han. When he saw Ma Han holding a bow and arrow, he had the lessons of Lu Weihuang's previous car, Zhang Yansheng was afraid that he would be attacked again, so he abandoned Zhang He and rushed towards Ma Han.

Ma Han's eyes were always staring at the young man who had shot Lu Weihuang with an arrow, but he had retreated into the formation under the escort of more than ten Hu cavalry. Ma Han didn't aim, and suddenly raised his bow and went to the left with an arrow, hitting Zhang Yan's head. The war horse screamed and lifted Zhang Yan off the horse.

This Zhang Yan deserves to be known as the "Flying Swallow". She jumped up as soon as the horse fell to the ground, rolled around and there was nothing wrong.

Zhang He shouted in the air: "Ma Duwei, Zhang Feiyan's head on his neck is mine!"

Ma Han didn't even twitch his eyes, and said coldly: "If you want you to just take it, I'm not interested in this person." After that, he slapped his horse and rushed towards the various camps.

Zhang Yan looked at the figure of Ma Han who was flying by not far away from her. Her eyes were shocked and suspicious. She immediately suppressed her confusion and turned to laugh at Zhang He: "Zhang Yanyi. If you want to take a head of a certain item, you are still tender!" She drew her sword and protected her body with her hands, her feet were flying, and she ran towards the formation. Its momentum was like a galloping horse, and in the blink of an eye it was dozens of steps away.

Zhang He rode a strong horse and whipped it up. He couldn't catch up with him. He was anxious and didn't care about capturing him alive. He picked the bow and took the arrow. It was too late. Zhang Yan's dozens of escorts had already rushed to the reception, surrounded by cavalry, blocking his eyes. Unless Zhang He had the magical shooting skills like Lu Bu, he would not want to penetrate the human wall and take Zhang Yan's life.

Zhang He really couldn't do it, but Ma Han could do it! But his target was not Zhang Yan. For Ma Han, Zhang Yan had to live to control Yuan Shao, which was also the reason why he shot horses but not people just now. Although Zhang Yan was so eye-catching, if he was aimed by Ma Han's bow and arrow within thirty steps, no matter how much he could fly, no matter how much he looked like Yan, he would die.

Ma Han’s target was the Hun boy.

The Zuoxian King of the Southern Xiongnu, Liu Bao!

As soon as Zhang Yan entered the formation, he immediately called Jin to withdraw his troops, and Liu Bao was about to fall into the formation. Yuan's army also called Jin to withdraw his troops - in front of the battle formation, there was only one man and one cavalry, regardless of it, and rushed to the front of each formation of Tu two hundred steps.

The massacre of everyone is so popular. In addition to the general Lu Bu, there is a second person in the world who dares to be so arrogant! Suddenly, nearly a hundred cavalry rushed out, intending to surround this guy who fell into the trap and beat him into a meat sauce.

Yuan Jun exclaimed in unison, Zhang He had abandoned Zhang Yan and rushed to the ground, trying to pick up the young commander who was not afraid of death.

Yuan Shao's eyes narrowed, and his fingers twisted his whiskers froze. Tian Feng had already broken several whiskers and stems. He could only pull the sword and thrust: "One person is a real warrior! I'm too reckless..."

Fortunately, Gao Lan had been sent to pursue the Black Mountain Army in a detour, otherwise it might not have been like Zhang He, and the flying cavalry would have responded.

Ma Han had stopped the horse and made two hundred steps, but he was not sure of shooting. His only chance was that the target did not know that he was prey, so he moved slowly in the crowd and moved vertically, almost equivalent to a fixed target.

The blood bow of the demon's eyes stretches out, the iron fingers hook the thin string, the pulley rotates, the bow arm presses against each other bit by bit, the string reaches its extreme, and is curved like a full moon.

This is the most full string since the Mahan entered the Central Plains - even if the arrow broke the Lu Bu's thunder attack that day, it only pulled eight points, and this time it reached ten.

Ma Han does not have the ability to predict Lu Bu's sophisticated, but he has technology to make up for it - the moment the infrared light spot appears behind the target, it is the time to launch.

The Hu cavalry on the opposite side was extremely disturbing, with people passing by, light and shadow flowing, and the hooves rolled up smoke, and their eyes were full of hazy.

The eagle-edged helmet on the head above Ma Han cast a shadow under the noon sunlight. It was hard to see the eyebrows and eyes, and there were only two star lights, which were blazing. Ma Han had already opened the string for five breaths, and the pure iron arrow still had not shot out. With such a great pulling force, the time for the bow was so long that no one could bear it, including Lu Bu. Ma Han was still as calm as ever, his arms were still motionless, and he opened his bow like a full moon, and the cold light of the arrow flashed and flowed in the sun.

Nearly a hundred Hu cavalry had rushed to fifty steps, and Ma Han ignored him. He was only waiting for one opportunity. This opportunity must appear within five breaths, otherwise...

Suddenly, a red dot in the distance lit up and appeared behind the target. The sun shone on its back with a dazzling light - the target was already 250 steps away.
To be continued...